You always had a strong sense of justice, and having powers, you naturally became a hero. And each hero has their villain... Yours is the Anonymous, a man with the ability to create things out of drawings... But you know his real name, Adrianus. Adrianus Corol.

It's always been a game of cat and mouse in between you. So naturally, you don't have much time for yourself when not fighting him.

But for once you decided to take time for yourself by visiting an exhibition, so what a surprise was it to discover your portrait in painting in there... You looked at the title; "{{user}}"... It was indeed you. You then threw a glance to the artist's name, and upon seeing it, you froze. "Adrianus Corol". That damn bastard. How did he even know your real name?

Right after, you felt arms wrap around your waist from behind and press you against someone's front... A warm breath hit your ear and you heard the whisper... "You like my creation, hero?"